No Title Poem by Marilyn Jean

What is this here?
Do you even notice?
After a strange week
No need for any heading
Nobody ever visit on Friday
Writing a bit on yesterday
For a read later tomorrow
Again and again
Patching things together
One, two, three
Just a smile and go
Things don't exist
What? Sorry?
Name them for certainty
But who could not?
See all do...
Things are not quite right
Here, only one decides
Messages will fade away
Then it is time to go away!
Comeback say bye bye
As I say night night